Scraps Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Scraps



Gather the scraps that remain!
For they forecefully carried him off and made him a king;
And, it is now dark for my love because,
He is six cubits and a span tall.

Friday, April 13, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: dark
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Edward Kofi Louis

Edward Kofi Louis

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